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The grunting was sounding more and more tired to Jareth. He ordered for more refreshment hoping to keep up with Jace's stength. He took the cup of energy drink catered for laboring bearers and offered it to Jace's lips between contractions. "While you can, drink this. This would keep up your energy, and also the energy of the babies. It would help if they, too, have the strength to move themselves further down consciously. Would have saved you some energy as well." That was partly true, for when the babies squrim their way out, it would inevitably bring more pain to Jace.